Zai Mohan gently stroked his beard: "The cracks in ordinary space will not last too long, and very few can completely solidify. Most of them will slowly bridge after a year or two. If only some demon soldiers can enter and exit, it is not worth our use of the strong to take risks."

The Shattered Iron Army said helplessly: "I know that the Star Palace is planning to sneak into the demon world. All the strong men are busy, but the pressure on us is too great..."

Sai Mohan nodded, and did not allow Sai Tiejun to continue: "Okay, I will discuss with a few old guys, draw some people to take a look, and if you have the chance, you will destroy the void crack there."

The expression on Shattered Iron Jun's face was slightly relieved, but he said randomly: "Mom really plans to send a big sword to sneak into the demon world? This is too risky, can't you change someone? You also know that the girl with a big sword is not clear."

Sai Mohan said with a headache: "I can't get involved in this matter with their Academy of Sciences. There are ten candidates currently, including bottle caps. These candidates are not determined at will. They must have a corresponding degree of matching with the pass. Science matters must be left to science. You also know your mother's temper. I'm randomly interfering..."

Sai Mo Han didn't say anything later, but just shook his head repeatedly.

Sailing Tiejun also knew that his mother's temper was more stubborn than his father. Once they made a decision, no one could change it. More importantly, Sailing Mohan had a good temper. Although he was stubborn, he was still more reasonable, but his mother couldn't do it. The reason was impossible, because before reasoning, the fist was already smashed.

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"The capital city is about to arrive in front of you, and the plane is descending. Please go back to your original position and sit down, fasten your seat belt, put away your small table board,... Please confirm whether your carry-on items have been properly placed. We will dim the cabin lights later."

The pilot's sweet voice rang again.

The passengers on the plane breathed a sigh of relief, and a relaxed look gradually appeared on their tight faces. Some people had already begun to pull open the sun visor on the porthole. When passing through the demon clan area, the sun visor was not allowed to be opened.

This time the flight was particularly smooth, and there was no accident in passing through the jurisdiction of the demon clan.

Cheng Wanjin took off his headphones and quietly looked at the city in the distance through the porthole.

This is a completely unfamiliar city, a strange building, and even the flock of birds flying in the sky above the city are strange, everything strange.

Although the city is full of tall buildings, it looks very dilapidated. It has its former glory, but now it looks more like an octogenarian out of the afterglow of the end of the world.

Uncle Liu excitedly pointed to the southeast of the city and said, "The new home is there. Cheng Zong bought a piece of land ten years ago and built a house. But unfortunately, he never came here once. He wanted to buy a retirement person at that time. After all, Yangcheng is still too close to the front line of the demon race battle."

Cheng Wanjin followed Uncle Liu's hand and saw only a gray forest and a large and small villa group. It was a long distance from the city. It would probably take an hour to drive.

This is somewhat uncomfortable for Qian Wanjin, who is used to urban life.

However, he also knew that when he arrived at a new place, he had to follow the customs. It is said that in the Western world, rich people lived outside the city, while poor people lived in dilapidated buildings in the city.

The plane landed slowly. As soon as the cabin door was opened, a hot wind blew in. The temperature here was more than ten degrees higher than that in Yangcheng. It was midsummer and the air was very dry. It felt like my skin was cracking.

Of course, as a star cultivator, he has a sharp perception, and for ordinary people, his skin is a bit dry.

As soon as he walked out of the plane, Uncle Liu immediately took out his mobile phone and changed it to his mobile phone card. Mobile phone cards between the Western and Eastern worlds are not interoperable, and communication has a special official channel. If the public wants to communicate, they need to go through official channels.

Every piece of information must be officially identified.

So when you arrive in the Western world, you must change to a new phone card.

Uncle Liu's phone card was changed and turned on, and he immediately received a message.

Uncle Liu suddenly stopped when he looked at the message, and his eyes turned red in an instant.

Cheng Wannian walked in front and did not notice the situation behind him. He walked more than ten meters before turning his head back.

When he saw Uncle Liu's shoulders trembling and sad, he knew that his father might not be able to come.

"Son, when you see this news, your dad should be gone."

"Dad has no future in his life. There is too little thing to leave for you. I can only do my best to give you a wealth. You don't have to worry about me anymore. The fate of our father and son has ended. Don't ask about my affairs, forget me completely, and don't think about avenging me. There is no need to waste your great life on such meaningless things."

"Your father, I have done too many evils in my life. I can live until now. It is enough to have a son like you. No matter how I die, it doesn't matter who I am killed. It's all my worth."

"By the way, it's not easy to come to this world once. You have to enjoy your life well, but there are two things you must not touch. The first is drugs and the second is gambling. These two things can make your dignity swept away and live a painful and tragic life. This is the only requirement of your father. In addition, no matter how happy you come, Dad will send you here, and there will be no life later."

This message was prepared ten thousand years ago, and he had no intention of reaching the capital city from beginning to end.

Cheng Wanjin sat in his suitcase on the side of the road, holding his cell phone and crying bitterly. This was the most painful day in his life.

After this day, there was no one in the world who loved him.

After this day, he became an orphan.

Cheng Wannian is a villain. He has done many evil things and everyone can curse him or even kill him.

But Cheng Wannian is a good father.

Dingdong, Dingdong, Dingdong, Dingdong...

Ten consecutive text messages ringtones rang on Cheng Wanjin's mobile phone.

Cheng Wanjin opened the message with tears in his eyes and found that it was a piece of bank arrival information.

One hundred million dollars a day, ten thousand dollars a day a day.

Then there were more than a dozen tough men in black suits around them.

A middle-aged man with a smile on his face walked up to Cheng Wanjin. The middle-aged man was in a straight suit and shiny leather shoes. He was clean and handsome, and his blue eyes were full of sincerity: "What's there to cry? He had so much wealth at a young age. If I were you, I wouldn't know how to laugh."

Uncle Liu's eyes were alert to block Cheng Wanjin's face: "Mr. Henry, please give him some time to digest the sadness in his heart."
Chapter completed!